He even got down on the floor with the girls to play.... And the youngest "Taylor" noticed he was different and played with him too. She is normally terrified of him.
We live in our woods, with our animals, some wild, some domestic. Occasionally someone pops out for a visit........BUT we stay busy. We don't have a time table and I write the day, month and year on a board on the fridge as he is always asking. When he asks what year it is.... it's a little disturbing in a scary kind of way.
Some become withdrawn.. unsociable. The world moves too fast and doesn't give them time to digest it.... Talk too fast and all he hears is a bunch of noise... loud noises are startling and upsetting. A child's sweet laughter is considered one of those noises.... Music to my ears but not to his anymore.
So it was a big deal that the girls got to spend a few days with us.....
They picked wild flowers but only one still had their bouquet by the time we found water...... Okay part of her flowers.... We had flowers in our hair and petals every where.
The littlest one Abby, cut her little finger on a wild rose bush..... Her little finger is so small I could wrap the littlest band-aid in the box twice around her finger.....
Than we made chocolate chip cookies...... Abby likes to bake.... Brit likes to eat them..... So that
all worked out fin
But we were missing a band-aid when we were done... That's okay because I found it ....... I was pretty sure were didn't put anything "chewy" in the cookies...... The girls thought that was pretty funny... Ol' Granny chewing on a band-aid......
The girls thought it was cool to watch our ducks, deer, squirrels and all the other birds come in, in the evening, Grampa and Abby were naming them.... Then they would try to remember what they named them.....
Sleeping arrangements? Well the girls wanted to sleep with me, the dogs wanted to sleep with the girls, Tom just wanted a quiet place to sleep and I found myself wondering around the house in the middle of the night looking for a place to lay my weary head! The girls are thrasher and the dogs fill in any extra space left...... Can I say "L O N G" night for me.... but everyone else woke up perky and rarin' to go. You know the song...."The Old Gray Mare, She Ain't What She Use To Be" : (
Today we are looking forward to having one of our Grandsons for the day and I pray...it will be a good day!
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